INTENSE Lyrics

(You Know Harlz Made It)

I can't stop till I see these notes

Really try'na be CEO

How these guys gunna tell me shit when

They ain't even seen results

Fuck boys doing more than me

Tryna talk about why I've not been exposed yet

Tell my G's that they really got to chill

Said believe me bro it's all part of the process

Like there's method to this madness

I wish they'd spit facts in there lyrics just once

Cause I'm so bored of these actors

I swear these Pussyholes got it all backwards

That's why I aint got to flex

Put jewels on my neck

That I'm forced to protect

I just keep this shit basic

Still trying to get it big

So somethings got to give

Because I can't let my talent go wasted

I wish they knew what I meant

When I say that this shits been intense

I swear all I know is these ends

Still caught up in shit where the fuck will it end?

Mandem be talking some French

If it don't make me money, don't make any sense

This money could buy me the life that I want

But this shit couldn't buy back the time that I spent so

What the fuck did they expect?

They never showed me no respect

A couple of my so-called Bro's

Didn't turn up to my show

Because they told me that they overslept

Oh, wait, let me guess?

You weren't convinced and never believed me enough to invest?

But probably try sucking my dick when I blow

And try holla my phone

When I get to the cheque

OK what's next? What's next?

I don't do no back-and-forth I get straight to the point

I don't put faith in some people nowadays

So that way I know that they can't disappoint

Because they wasn't there when I needed there help

Believed in myself, I didn't have any choice

There point of view had me very annoyed

Now they say that I've got pain in my voice, but

I wish they knew what I meant

When I say that this shits been intense

I swear all I know is these ends

Still caught up in shit where the fuck will it end?

Mandem be talking some French

If it don't make me money, don't make any sense

This money could buy me the life that I want

But this shit couldn't buy back the time that I spent so

Now they wanna know what's good?

I was ringing round saying "whose got bits"

When I should've been at home still reading books

Lifestyle spent around thieves and crooks

Whilst we was on the street tryna get them P's

You was in your yard still feeling shook

Bare man chat shit out there's mouths

Rude boy I ain't ever seen you about so

I wish they knew what I meant

When I say that this shits been intense

I swear all I know is these ends

Still caught up in shit where the fuck will it end?

Mandem be talking some French

If it don't make me money, don't make any sense

This money could buy me the life that I want

But this shit couldn't buy back the time that I spent so